Art, chaos, failure, win

Today I did some plans for color field wall hanging.  Oddly, because of two traumatic events, anything besides quilting, is approached with chaos.  I believe it is because I knew I would fail so I might as well get it out of the way and fail at the start.  I read a lot on colorContinue reading “Art, chaos, failure, win”

Booth Prep and Life

I am making progress with a quilt for the booth. Also have a bunch of bags to sew and figured out how to make another style of purse. Also did tons of cleaning out of Christmas items. It is going to be a long process. And emotional. Got rid of bio mother’s Christmas dishes today.Continue reading “Booth Prep and Life”

It’s Been A Difficult Few Weeks

I just said this to someone and realized I have been going full speed since early September. I’m not sure about difficult but insanely busy. First, came issues at one of my jobs resulting in me quitting. Next was getting mom on a plane. And John’s worsening health requires more time at home. Then timeContinue reading “It’s Been A Difficult Few Weeks”

Day 60; Joyful Healing!

Yesterday, was day 60 of blogging and I entered a writing contest. The writing contest is a bit silly but the blogging has been a journey. There are days when I thought about quitting but I have kept going. I know this can lead to some financial freedom. I really need that. And I needContinue reading “Day 60; Joyful Healing!”

Puppy Rescue Mission and Afghanistan

Please share this with local news stations and any other places might help. I know you all are featuring stories about Afghanistan. Puppy Rescue Mission is trying to get animals and people out. I have been working the last two days to help them secure permits. The woman is and american citizen, her staff hasContinue reading “Puppy Rescue Mission and Afghanistan”

I won’t ask you…

Frida Kahlo told her husband, “I’m not asking you to kiss me, nor apologize to me when I think you’re wrong. I won’t even ask you to hug me when I need it most. I don’t ask you to tell me how beautiful I am, even if it’s a lie, nor write me anything beautiful.Continue reading “I won’t ask you…”

Afghanistan and Vietnam

I have had to take a break from the news. The fall of Afghanistan reminds me of the fall of Saigon. And it reminds me of my first suicide call. And it also reminds me of my bio mom and the second to last time I turned to her for comfort. It was a hotContinue reading “Afghanistan and Vietnam”